"How can this work?"

Lao Liu's face turned pale when he heard this, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to stop the group of beggars who rushed in, but how could he stop it.

With a gentle push, he staggered back and sat on the ground.

"Why not?"

Huo Laosan's brows furrowed, and his face was full of displeasure:

"Our brother keeps patrolling the surroundings day and night for the sake of protecting you, can't you borrow a room that you can't use?"

"It's hard to ......"

"You don't want to be protected by us, do you know what happened to the Zhang family last night?"

Lao Liu struggled to get up from the ground, and saw a group of dirty beggars rushing into the yard but could not do anything, and his lips trembled with anger.

Especially, when I saw some beggars rummaging through the clothes drying with his dirty hands, and unscrupulously pushing open the doors of one room after another.

"Stop!"

He yelled hurriedly:

"Stop!"

"Duh!"

A long arrow shot out of the second courtyard, nailed to the window sash, and stopped in front of a beggar, and the tail feather trembled, and the movement of pushing the door in place froze in place.

"What for?"

Wu Hai rushed out with someone holding a sword and bow, and roared angrily:

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Huo Laosan raised his eyebrows, walked to the beggar's side, knocked the green bamboo stick in his hand on the arrow, and said slowly:

"Come and borrow it for a few days."

His movements were slow, and the green bamboo stick showed no signs of power, but the arrow was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground like rotten wood at the slightest touch.

Wu Hai's eyes shrank, and his eyes were shocked.

What a subtle method of luck.

You must know that the arrows prepared for them by Founder are all high-quality, and the arrow shafts are made of high-quality wax wood, which is hard and elastic.

Ordinary people may not be able to break even if they try their best.

The other party is at least a second-blood martial artist, and he is skilled in martial arts, and he has a not weak inheritance, which is not comparable to the soldiers who have come down from the battlefield.

"You're not welcome here." Taking a deep breath, Wu Hai said in a muffled voice:

"Everyone, please leave."

"Where's your owner?" Huo Laosan said slowly:

"I have heard for a long time that Fang Gongzi has a bold personality and likes to fight for righteousness and squandering money, if he sees so many of us and doesn't even have a place to live, he will definitely not be able to look past it."

"The owner is not here." Wu Haidao:

"However, the owner specially explained before leaving, and outsiders were forbidden to enter the house during this time, and everything will be said after he returns."

"It's okay." Huo Laosan waved his hand indifferently:

"Then let's stay first, and wait for Fang Gongzi to come back, it's not too late, I want to come to Fang Gongzi's belly, and I won't take trivial matters to heart."

"Don't ......" Wu Haihai stepped forward to argue, but was separated by the other party's light wave of a stick.

"Brothers!"

Huo Laosan raised one hand and shouted:

"Let's take a stroll around first, get familiar with the environment, find a few rooms where no one lives, and this will be our place to stay in the future."

"Good!"

"Head mighty!"

“……”

A group of beggars responded one after another, and some couldn't wait to break into one room after another, and some even ran directly to the second and third courtyards.

"No!"

Lao Liu's face changed greatly, and he said hurriedly:

"There's a lady in the backyard."

Female dependents?

Several of the beggars' eyes lit up, and they ran to the backyard faster, with excited expressions on their faces and a hint of eagerness.

They dress up as beggars, but they are not real beggars.

More like a robber!

"Stop!"

Li San's face was cold, and he bent his bow and arrows.

"Woo......"

A gust of wind swept from the side, leaving him too late to shoot an arrow, so he could only dodge in a hurry.

"Gave you face, didn't you?" A beggar with a stick in hand approached with a cold face, and smashed it down with a stick in his hand, his face was hideous:

"Shoot!"

"You again!"

"Click!"

The stick in the beggar's hand was fierce, Li San had no time to dodge, so he could only raise his bow to intercept it, and the bowstring was smashed off by the stick on the spot.

Wu Hai and the others subconsciously pulled out their knives, and the beggars also tensed their bodies.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't do it!"

"Teach them ...... lesson"

“……”

Suddenly, there was chaos in the field, and the situation was about to erupt.

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a slow voice came from outside the door, and Wu Hai, who was originally nervous, couldn't help but be overjoyed when they heard it.

"The owner!"

"You're back!"

Unconsciously, the position of Fangzheng in their minds is unshakable, as if the problem can be solved as soon as the other party comes.

"Hmm."

Fang Zheng nodded, walked into the arena, his eyes swept over the unruly beggars in the arena one by one, and his brows furrowed slightly:

"What's going on?"

He was originally in a good mood, after all, he had made great progress in martial arts recently, and all kinds of gains were expensive, and he never thought that he would encounter such a thing as soon as he came back.

What a bad luck!

"The owner."

Lao Liu hurriedly said:

"They forcibly broke into the Fang Mansion and wanted to live in the courtyard, we wanted to stop but couldn't, fortunately, the owner came back in time."

"Really?" Fang Zheng shook his head, looked at Huo Laosan, and said patiently:

"Outsiders are not welcome here, take them away!"

"Don't mind." Huo Laosan smiled:

"Fang Gongzi's house is so big, there are only a few people living in it, and the empty room is idle, so it won't be in the way for our brothers to live."

"Say ...... again"

"It's safe when it's crowded."

"How?" Fang Zheng's eyes sank slightly:

"Do you not understand people or do you have a problem with your ears?"

"I said ......"

He said slowly:

"Take your people and get out of here!"

Huo Laosan's smile stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his triangular eyes were already cold, and he tightened the green bamboo stick in his hand.

How long has it been since I joined the beggar gang and practiced martial arts, and I haven't seen such contempt, disgust, and cold eyes?

But......

Those who treated themselves like this in the past were torn apart one by one, and their expressions were so funny when they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!

"Heh......"

Huo Laosan drank lightly, and was about to say something when a beggar came from the second courtyard, holding a few jade carvings in his arms.

"Head!"

The beggar looked ecstatic and said:

"This family is really rich, look at this piece of jade ......"

"Huh!"

Before he could finish speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the sharp pain in his hands made him scream loudly.

"Ahh

In the scream, the things in his hands were taken away by Fang Zheng, and his arms hung limply.

"A thief without asking."

Fang Zheng glanced at the beggar who was screaming loudly, and spoke slowly:

"For the sake of Master Jiao's face, you will abolish your two arms today, and if you dare not clean your hands, Fang Mou doesn't mind getting bloody."

"Founder!" Huo Lao's three roars:

"You are so bold that you dare to make a move on the beggars?"

"Oh!"

Founder's side head:

"Your Excellency is not convinced?"

Obviously, the other party's expression was the same as always, but Huo Laosan's heart chuckled, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and his movements were stiff.

What's going on?

He was shocked and breathless.

There is a god in the fist!

The martial will can intimidate others through every move, and he has obviously never heard of such a realm.

"Ahh

At this moment, a terrible scream rang out from the backyard.

"Huh?"

"Huh!"

Everyone was stunned, and then ran to the Sanjin Courtyard.

Inside the hospital.

Two beggars fell to the ground screaming loudly, their hands covering their faces, blood gushing through their fingers, soaking the ground with red dust.

A few other beggars held sticks in a circle, and Liu Qinghuan waved the dagger back and forth, protecting Jinshu and Lao Liu's daughter and kept retreating.

"Don't come here!"

"Don't come here!"

Liu Qinghuan shouted in his mouth, the dagger in his hand flashed continuously, and if he looked closely, he actually had a bit of discipline.

This is also normal.

The two women traveled thousands of miles from Kyoto, and it was certainly impossible to be calm along the way, and it was strange that they didn't have some protective skills.

The beggars on the ground are clearly from her hands and feet.

The beggar roared:

"You blinded Ergou and Fanzi!"

"Who let him peek!"

"They just looked at the woman's face under the scarf and nothing else."

"That's not going to work either!"

"Cheap woman, go on, kill her!"

“……”

"It's so beautiful, it's a pity to kill it, let's talk about it after playing enough, and the woman behind her, I want to see what it looks like."

"Die!"

said that he didn't care, but Liu Qinghuan didn't allow others to say Jinshu, and when he heard this, he bit his teeth and rushed over with a dagger in his hand.

When she danced, her graceful posture was praised, and she rushed forward with all her strength, but she was surrounded by a dry stick and approached the front.

The dagger in his hand was gently stabbed into the throat.

Although the strength is insufficient and the speed is a little slow, the moves are fierce and decisive, and the dagger is sharp, which is more than enough to kill.

Seeing that the beggar was about to die on the spot, a green bamboo stick suddenly appeared in the field, Huo Laosan's eyes were cold, and he drank in a low voice:

"Let go!"

"When ......"

"Ahh

Liu Qing screamed in pain, his hands trembled slightly, his palms cracked, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but stagger backwards.

"What a vicious woman."

Huo Laosan's face was solemn, and he stabbed with a stick:

"Damn it!"

He shot mercilessly, and the green bamboo stick in his hand did not have any fancy movements, but he used the stick as a gun, and handed it out violently.

Pierced Liu Qing's heart.

This one seems to be unremarkable, but it is carrying a gun with a thousand strengths.

Even if it is an earthen wall, it can dig a hole, let alone a person, and the speed is fast, and the clear light will come in front of him in a flash.

Liu Qinghuan's face turned pale, and it was too late to hide.

"Don't!"

Jin Shu screamed even more.

"Da ......"

A slightly thick palm appeared in front of the green bamboo stick, and with a slight grip of the five fingers, the power of the thousand jun was frozen in place.

"Why is that?"

Fang Zheng shook his head, his wrist shook slightly, making Huo Laosan staggered back:

"Friends are angry, there is no need to kill a woman."

"Fart!" Huo Laosan was furious:

"She blinded my people, she was going to kill someone just now, brothers did it for me, I want to see who dares to stop me today?"

"Huh?"

The color of the square front sank:

"This is the Fang Mansion, when did the owner of the Fang Mansion change?"

"Hoo ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the beggars in the field, who had long been full of anger, had already started to move, and the clubs were either slashed or swept at the same time.

Positive side head, perception diffusion.

Suddenly.

Time seemed to slow down, and many attacks were perceived one by one, and each incoming path was clear in my mind.

This feeling......

It's magical!

It's like you're in control.

No wonder "Shi Wu Xiaoji" said that martial arts are triple self-generated.

Obviously, there is not much improvement in cultivation, and obviously the physique is still three times qi and blood, but the external induction is completely different.

More than the outside,

The inner force is like a palm view, slender and necessary.

Sideways

Avoiding the stick that fell on his head, Fang Zheng raised his hand falsely and struck out the Shaolin King Kong palm, and the oncoming beggar screamed and flew off the ground.

The skin and flesh trembled when he stepped back, and the strength of the incoming stick was removed, and a more violent force was rebounded, causing the beggar stick to fly out of his hand.

Make a fist with five fingers and smash it to the side.

Tai Chi moves the block!

The fist collided with the stick, and the stick soaked in tung oil in the solid wood was shattered like rotten wood, and the opponent's hands were bloody and staggered backwards.

Turn around

The five fingers lightly clamped a few incoming hidden weapons, and with a flick of his wrist, the hidden weapons shot into the distance at a faster speed than when they came.

"Ahh

"Peng!"

"Poof......

Screams, collisions, and roars rang out one after another.

It was only a few breaths, and Fang was moving three feet away, and his movements were obviously not fast, but he made the beggars rushing around him turn on their backs.

Seven or eight people,

In the blink of an eye, all of them fell to the ground.

Including the two of them, the one-blood martial artists were also powerless in the face of Fang Zheng, and they were lightly patted and fell to the ground.

Belch......

Huo Laosan held the Qingzhu Gang in his hand, and froze in place when he was about to do it:

"Three bloods?"

Didn't you say that the owner of the Fang Mansion was a second-blood martial artist?

When did it break through?

And......

It's not that Sanxue himself hasn't seen it, although it is very strong, but it doesn't seem to be as terrifying as the other party, how did he do it?

Fang Zheng withdrew his hand and stood in place.

Joyfully!

In the past, when working with people, no matter how high or low the opponent's cultivation is, he must be tense and always pay attention, lest something go wrong.

Although he was full of vigilance, he also made his body collapse too tightly and lose coordination.

now

Meet the enemy with a heart fist, and the movements are like flowing clouds and clouds, relaxed and comfortable.

This kind of mental comfort and the perception that everything is under control makes his every move when facing the enemy seem to be at ease.

"How?"

Looking sideways at Huo Laosan, Fang Zheng said slowly:

"You're going to do it too?"

"......" The corners of Huo Laosan's mouth twitched slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Fang Gongzi has a good method, Huo Laosan admires it, but our beggar gang is not bullied, that woman blinded my eyes."

"There is a reason for it, no wonder there is no one." Founder's hand:

"Wu Hai, seal ten taels of silver for them, just look at the loss of eyes."

"Yes."

Wu Hai should be.

Ten taels of silver?

Look at the eyes?

I'm blind!

Huo Laosan gritted his teeth, but he knew that the situation was not as good as others, so he could only say nothing.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Fang Zheng stood with his hands in his hands and said:

"Fang likes to be quiet, and outsiders are not welcome in the Fang Mansion, please leave quickly, otherwise if there is a dispute, I am afraid that I will not like it."

"Yes."

Huo Laosan squinted his eyes and waved his big hand:

"Let's go!"

"Young Master Fang, there will be a period later!"

Founder raised his eyebrows.

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"I'm sorry."

Jin Shu bowed down:

"If it weren't for our sisters, Fang Gongzi wouldn't have hurt the beggar gang."

"It doesn't matter." Founder's hand:

"With the way those people behave, it's only a matter of time before they find the upper mansion, and the two of them are at the right time, so you don't have to mind too much."

"After all, it's our fault." Jin Shu sighed lightly:

"If it weren't for Qing Huan's lack of seriousness and blinding the eyes of those two people, things wouldn't have gotten to that extent."

"Blame me......" Liu Qinghuan pouted:

"As soon as they come, they have to do their hands and feet, but it's already cheap for them to be blind."

"You!" Jin Shu shook his head:

"It's better to restrain yourself."

"Humph!"

Liu Qinghuan snorted lightly, and asked with a turn of beautiful eyes:

"Young Master Fang, there won't be any trouble, right?"

"Probably not." Founder Opening:

"I have a good relationship with my neighbors in the neighborhood, and the nursing homes patrolling the neighborhood are all my own people, and the beggars are just assistants."

"That's good." Liu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Another thing, someone tried to climb the wall and climb into the yard last night, but fortunately I found it, but everything on the wall was destroyed."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the exterior wall not far away.

In order to prevent people from climbing over the wall, spikes were inserted into the courtyard wall, cacti and some plants covered with spikes, and now there is a bare section that is very conspicuous.

"Lao Liu."

Founder Road:

"Go get some twin vines and cover them."

"Yes."

Lao Liu should be.

"Twin vines." Liu Qinghuan blinked:

"What a strange name."

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded and explained:

"This kind of rattan is a specialty of the neighborhood, and it is said that a long, long time ago, there was a man and a woman who fell in love with each other, but the family did not allow it."

"In the end, the man died of depression and illness, and the woman committed suicide in the love of marriage."

"After the two died, the man's family paid for them to be buried together, and soon the vines grew on their graves."

Fang Zheng picked up a piece of vine and said:

"This vine is mostly double-stranded, the surface is covered with spikes to prevent outsiders from touching, entwined with each other, inseparable, and the watering of sentient people can make it bloom."

"Blossoms?" Jin Shu asked curiously:

"Can it bloom?"

"Yes." Fang Zheng nodded:

"The round master of the Temple of Mercy and Grace once made the twin vines bloom, I have seen, it is a white flower, not big, but very beautiful."

"There's also a story about roundness......"

"Young Master Fang." Liu Qinghuan hurriedly said:

"Tell me about it."

"It's a long story." Fang Zheng smiled and put down the vine in his hand and said:

"This matter is also related to the Fang Mansion."

"However, at that time, it was not called Fang Mansion, it was called Sun Mansion......"

The story of Roundness is quite legendary, and although Fang Zheng himself is not eloquent, he has witnessed the beginning and end of the story.

This is a story, and it also immerses the two girls.

"The reason why Roundness never doubted his feelings until death was because he found that he had made the twin vines bloom."

Fang Zheng sighed lightly:

"He did something wrong, he whipped himself with twin vines, watered with blood, and let the vines bloom without thinking about it......"

"Humph!" Liu Qinghuan snorted coldly:

"This woman can't help it, she still steals people even though she has a husband, even if her husband does something wrong, she can divorce and marry again."

"Cheating in marriage, but it's a slut!"

"Qinghuan." Jin Shu shook his head:

"Don't be so harsh."

"Not really." Founder Road:

"I think what Miss Liu said is very reasonable."

Under the veil of "Hmm......", the beautiful eyes of the brocade book flashed:

"Fang Gongzi also disagrees with that Miss Sun's approach, cheating in marriage and violating ethics, and this kind of relationship should be condemned."

Liu Qinghuan's face turned pale, and he subconsciously held Jinshu's hand.

"I don't know." Fangzheng shrugs:

"But we are not the parties involved, we can only see from the perspective of a bystander, and there is no way to understand the feelings of others in the midst of it."

"In short,"

"It's good to listen to it as a story."

"yes." The brocade book bows its head:

"It's good to listen to it as a story."

…………

Night.

The square figure reappeared in the underground darkroom.

After the transformation here, the power generation equipment is more advanced and stable, and it has freed up a few square meters of space for him to practice cross-legged.

Pieces of iron plates and steel bars are pieced together.

The iron piece in the center is like a futon.

"Hoo ......"

Fang Zheng took a deep breath, came to the middle of the dark room, sat cross-legged on the 'futon', and popped out a copper coin with his fingers.

"Click!"

The copper coin hits the switch and turns on the current.

"Crackle!"

"Buzz ......"

The lightning flickered, and the square body straightened up, the vowel thunder method and the hidden thunder heart technique operated at the same time, and the qi and blood in the body rushed to the thunder that poured into the body in order.

The qi and blood gradually became condensed under the slashing of the thunder power, and the skin, muscles, bones, and five internal organs also became stronger in the operation of the Fa.

This feeling of becoming more powerful with the naked eye is very similar to when I first cultivated the Hundred Days Foundation Building Method.

Every breath,

They all seem to be getting stronger.

Fang Zheng didn't know how the ancients in this realm cultivated the vowel thunder method, but he was sure that it was definitely not as fast as his own cultivation.

The appropriate voltage and current can only be adjusted according to his physical condition.

Three-blood consummation,

Be just round the corner!

In addition, he had already realized that there was a god in his fist in the third realm of martial arts, and theoretically, there was no obstacle to his advancement to the true qi realm at this time.

Time passes slowly.

"Didi ......"

The piercing scream made Fang Zheng frown, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Qu Finger popped out a pebble, turned off the generator, and then got up to pick up the tablet next to him.

There were six small screens on the tablet, each of which represented the hidden camera he had set up in the Fang Mansion, and the warning came from one of them.

Back door.

A figure passed by from time to time.

On the screen, a bright red '9' appears.

This shows that this person has passed by the 'back door' of Fangfu for the ninth time, which is just an alley, not the only way to go.

Nine times in a short period of time, there is clearly a problem.

"The professional program is different, and it can also mark the appearance and number of times, and the money spent is not lost." Muttering in a low voice, Fang Zheng jumped up and jumped out of the dark room.

A moment later.

His figure appeared at the back door, his gaze turning, and he appeared in the corner of the alley like a ghost.

A few refugees huddled in the corner.

"Hmm......"

One of the 'refugees' was about to stretch his muscles when his mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a hand sticking out from behind him, drawing him closer to the darkness.

(End of chapter)